Something's Wrong In South Park
by Stupid People Stalk Me
Summary: A crossover of South Park, Harry Potter, Sailormoon, and blink-182! The time-space continuum breaks and dimensions are leaking! What's wrong with South Park THIS time?
1. The Harry Potter Contest; Teenies in Tok...

A/N – Don't ask. It's for your own good. I don't know what I was high on, and I don't remember where I got it. Have a nice day!

Disclaimer – Anything that you don't think is mine…isn't. All South Park characters belong to Matt Stone and Trey Parker. All Harry Potter characters belong to J.K. Rowling. All Sailormoon characters are property of Naoko Takeuchi, Toei, and Kodansha. Blink 182 belong to themselves.

Side Note – The setting in South Park occurs during the current season. Kenny is dead, and Butters is replacing him. The Season of Sailormoon this takes place in is S. Chibi-Usa has already arrived, and the current of the Witches 5 is Eudial. This is right before Uranus and Neptune have their talismans revealed. The Harry Potter story has developed to book four.

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         It was a quiet Saturday morning in South Park. Eric Cartman was sitting on the couch, cramming Cheesy Poofs into his mouth. He was watching Terrance and Phillip on television. It was a basic Saturday setting in the Cartman household. Then the telephone rang.

         "Hello?" asked Cartman, in his usual rude manner.

         "Hello Cartman. Get your fat ass down to Kyle's house as soon as you'll fit through the door." Click. Cartman hung up the phone, thinking to himself that he'll have to kill Stan over and over for that.

         "Mooooom, I'm going over to Kyle's for the day," sang Cartman in his false sweet tone.

         "Alright hon. Come back when you're hungry," replied Ms. Cartman's voice from the kitchen. Cartman walked to the door, almost stepping on his cat, Kitty. He glanced at it, sensing something funny. He disregarded it, slamming the door.

         "What a RUDE little boy! I must find out how I got here though…" the cat trailed off, in search of the kitchen. What Eric Cartman had failed to notice was that his beloved Kitty had been replaced by a talking cat with a crescent moon on its head.

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         It was fifteen minutes later by the time Cartman had walked to the Broflovski residence. He rung the doorbell.

         "Finally, Cartman! Get the hell in here!" Kyle said, ushering Cartman in. The TV was on, and Stan and Butters were already sitting on the couch. Butters had his nose in a book.

         "What the hell…BUTTERS? Why the fuck are you reading Harry Potter?" Cartman exclaimed, surprised. "Kenny wouldn't have read this shit!"

         "Oh…well…you see, fellas…my mom entered me into this contest, see? If I read all the books, then take a little quiz on them, I could win a big prize!" Butters stammered. He held up the book. It was called _Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets._ "See fellas? I'm already on the second one!" Butters exclaimed happily, grinning.

         "What _kind_ of prize are we talking about here, Butters?" Cartman asked, in what he thought of as his 'smooth operator' tone. Butters just looked at him.

         "Well, it's a big secret. It supposed to be really super!" Butters said, answering Cartman. Cartman glared.

         "That's what I get for trying to get information out of a dipshit like you!" Cartman said grumpily. Settling himself on the couch.

         "Hey! I've got an idea!" said Kyle. "If we ALL read the books, we'll have four times as many chances of getting that prize!"

         "Yeah! It must be really good if they make you take a test for it. And We'll split the prize four ways over the rest of us." Stan said, getting into the idea. "Anyone not for this, say 'I'."

         "I," was Cartman's immediate response, raising his hand.

         "Shut up, Cartman," said Stan. "All right! We're going to get those books and win that prize!"

~*~

Meanwhile, in a far-away country, the Sailor Senshi were battling the Enemy. Luna was missing, and no one knew where to. A different cat had appeared, with large eyes had appeared. They didn't know what to make if it, except it responded to the name of 'Kitty'. And had been extremely interested in Makoto's pot pies. After the battle, the team headed to Makoto's apartment.

"I don't know where Luna is, but she missed one hell of a fight!" Minako gasped, catching her breath. It had been a tough battle indeed. Eudial had almost gotten away. It had been a very hard victory to grasp.

"I think there's something up with this cat. It's all…weird!" Usagi said, stroking that cat's head. This cat liked Usagi's touch…much nicer than it's prior owner's rough handling.

"It looks familiar somehow. I can't place from where though!" Minako said, thoroughly puzzled. She flipped on the TV, changing channels until she got to Comedy Central. (A/N – YES! They now have Comedy Central in Japan. As well as MTV. I have to include it with this story...as you will soon see…) South Park was on. Cartman and Kyle were having some sort of argument. A familiar cat popped on screen. "THAT'S IT!!" Minako screamed. "THAT CAT IS KITTY FROM SOUTH PARK!!" She pointed at the cat, now feeling fully familiar with it. "No wonder it likes pot pies. Look!" she pointed to the screen. 'No Kitty, this is MY pot pie!' was heard.

"Oh my God! Something must have happened to make it come here! I bet it was switched with Luna! We HAVE to get to South Park!" said Rei, full of determination.

"Geez, Rei, and you always said the show wasn't wholesome…"Minako said, rolling her eyes. She turned to Ami, who was already on the computer.

"I'm scanning for a time-space break. It seems as if the world of South Park exists in a different dimension in this case. Its quite a coincidence it was made into a TV show. Either that or the warp sucked the information of the show and created a dimension out of it," Ami said thoughtfully, not noticing the looks of stupidity on the other girls' faces. She continued typing furiously, while Usagi took up the remote.

"In the mean time, let's watch MTV!" she cried, flicking to the right channel.

"OOOOH! It's BLINK-182!!" Minako screamed, and plunked herself in front of the TV. "I love Tom. He's the best," she drooled, as the 'What's my Age Again?' video played.

"No way," said Makoto, "Mark is way better. Anyone here to stand up for Travis?" she said teasingly.

"I will," Ami said, not looking up from the computer. "He never talks…he seems thoughtful." She smiled to herself.

"Whatever. I like Tom," said Rei, making her way to the screen.

"I'm all for Mark!" cried Usagi, and fought for a spot by the TV. All too soon, the video was over.

"Ohhhh…." They all sighed in unison. They sat and waited for the next video, which they all pointed and pretended to gag at. Typical Teeny behavior.

What they didn't know was that in another fantasy-built dimension…chaos was taking place…

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A/N – I wrote this on a very stoned whim. If you want more, send some crack and I'll start writing! R/R, if you dare!


	2. Stratocaster Broomstick

**A/N** – The second installment!! Oh yes! This is basically a character clearer-upper thingie. As well as a nice chapter.

**Disclaimer** – Anything that you don't think is mine, probably isn't. South Park is property of Matt Stone and Trey Parker. Sailormoon is property of Naoko Takeuchi, Kodansha, and Toei. Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling. Blink 182 belong to themselves. "Double super good and a half" is property of Shannon, aka I Stalk Towelie.

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**A little note** – For the majority of you that don't happen to watch anime, read Harry Potter, like South Park, or listen to blink 182 I'll give you a little run-over of the characters. This may take a while! But if you're familiar with everyone, go straight to the story. I'm just doing a courtesy here! Here we go!

**Sailormoon – **Usagi is Sailormoon, Minako is Sailorvenus, Makoto is Sailorjupiter, Rei is Sailormars, Chibi-Usa is Sailor Chibichibimoon, and Ami is Sailormercury. Luna is the talking guardian cat. Eudial is a Death Buster…all I can say is go watch some of Sailormoon S. 

**South Park – **Kyle Broflovski is the smart Jew, the one with the green hat. Stan Marsh is the kid in the dark blue hat, dating Wendy Testaburger. Eric Cartman is the fat asshole with the light blue hat with the yellow puff on top. Kenny…if you don't know who Kenny is…dude, no offense, but you're stupid.

**Harry Potter – **Harry Potter is the main character of the books. He is known as the Boy-Who-Lived. Ron Weasley is Harry's best friend. His family is sort of on wizard welfare. Sort of. Hermione (Herm-eye-own-e) Granger is the smart one. She's got bushy brown hair and had large front teeth until book 4. Ginny Weasley is Ron's sister. She has a major crush on Harry. Draco Malfoy is the mean guy. *_The story is around book 4. Bear with me, okay?*_

**Blink-182 – **Mark Hoppus is the 30-year-old bassist/vocalist. Tom DeLonge is the 27-year-old guitarist/vocalist. Travis Barker is the 27-year-old drummer…the quiet guy with lots of tattoos. All have very perverted sense of humor.

Alright...here's the next chapter of the story….

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          Meanwhile, in another dimension…

          Harry Potter groaned. He had Quidditch practice this morning. It was Saturday, and being woken up at 5 AM wasn't his idea of fun. He groaned and got up. He felt around his nightstand for his glasses. Slipping them on, everything came into view. The window, the four other beds in the room, and the door to the common room ajar…

          'Huh? Who would be up at this hour? Oh that's right, ME!' he thought, putting his clothes on. He slipped his Quidditch robes on and walked quietly down the stairs. He had failed to notice that Ron's bed had been empty. And Ron wasn't usually a morning person. Harry saw that the common room was warm with a roaring fire, and the urge to sit down in a chair and fall asleep was almost overwhelming. He fought it off and walked through the portrait hole.

          Harry kept his Firebolt locked up with the other brooms in the broom shed. It has recently been revamped with mini-lockers. You had to tap the locker with your wand and say a charm to open it. Only he, Ron, and Hermione knew the charm for Harry's lock, so he felt his prized broom was safe. Slowly walking down the winding stairs to the entrance hallway, Harry noticed the smell of food coming from the Great Hall. He paused for a moment, deciding whether to eat and blow off Quidditch, or to go to practice and be a good little boy. Quidditch it was.

          Opening the door to the outside woke Harry up. A slight breeze carrying the scent of spring hit him. It was the perfect weather for Quidditch, about fifty degrees. The nice weather made it pleasurable to be out at this hour. He made his way to the Quidditch field, savoring the walk for once. He was almost there when…

          "Harry! Get over here quick!! It's HORRIBLE!" Ron Weasley's voice rang out over the grounds. He rushed up to Harry, panting. "Had a dream…thought something was wrong…came to check…Firebolt…gone…," Ron stammered, gasping for breath.

          "Wait, Ron. You have a bad dream, and you come and check on the BROOM first? Wat kind of friend are you?" Harry said, laughing. He then saw the look on his friend's face was serious. "Hold on…you said the broom was _gone?_ How...I mean...no one...pass charm…Gone?" Harry stuttered, going into shock. He looked at his friend for a long moment. Then they both tore off for the broom shed.

          Upon reaching their destination, Harry and Ron stopped to catch their breath. They went to Harry's broom locker, number one hundred and eighty-two. He tapped the lock, muttering the charm. He slowly opened the door, thinking to find emptiness. His mouth dropped open in horror at what he saw. His prized, beloved Firebolt had been replaced with…an Electric guitar?!

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Elsewhere…worse things were happening. Much worse. In the state of California, in some far away warp, something terrible had happened. One of Tom DeLonge's prized Fender Stratocaster guitars had disappeared. And a broomstick had taken it's place. Of course, Tom was ecstatic.

          "But dude, the thing FLIES!" Tom energetically said through the phone to his buddies, Mark and Travis. He had dialed them using the three-way phone call system. As soon as he had sensed something funny coming from the guitar case, he went to open it. And a _broom_ had flown out. "You guys, I'm serious. It _flies._ And it jumped right out of the guitar case! And the guitar is gone! But who cares? I have a _flying broomstick!_" Tom said, literally jumping up and down, entangling himself in the phone cord.

          "WHAT? Tom, I think you seriously have lost it. I want you to STOP watching the X Files. No more alien propaganda. No more paranormal shit. No more porn. Alright? Now you go get some rest and I'll be over in a little while," Mark said, in a bossy sort of way.

          "Now hold on," Travis said, speaking for once, "What if Tom is telling the truth? What if he DOES have a flying broomstick? What happened to the guitar? How did this switch happen? Is there a leak in reality? Is Tom _right_ about aliens…he just might be, Mark. Best we can do is go to his house and check this out," he finished, having said a mouthful.

          "I guess you're right. We'll be over in a little while, Tom. You'd better be right!" Mark said, sounding a bit excited as he hung up.

          "Dude, if it's really true…can I have a go?" Travis asked after Mark hung up.

          "Sure, man. Just don't break the thing. Come over as fast as you can. I promise I wont let you guys down," Tom said. Travis hung up, and Tom went and fetched the broomstick. Five minutes later, Mark and Travis had arrived. Tom led them through to the backyard. The broom was propped up against a wall.

          "See?" Tom said, pointing excitedly. He beckoned them closer, and picked up the broom. "It's got the words _Firebolt_ on this end, see? Isn't it so double super good and a half?" he asked, waiting for an opinion. Mark spoke first.

          "Well Tom, it looks like a broomstick. Like the kind witches ride. You said it flies. Let me see, then!" He finished quickly, anxious to see if they were the new owners of a flying broomstick. He watched Tom as he climbed over the broomstick, looking like he was riding a stick pony.

          "Alright guys. Now be prepared to shit your pants!" Tom said excitedly. He then crouched down and pushed off the ground with all his might. The broom rose in the air, taking Tom with it. He was _flying_ He hat fell off, landing the still-dewy grass. Mark and Travis gaped stupidly at him. Tom flew in a circle, then edged downward and landed. "And YOU though I was lying!" He said proudly, leering at Mark. Mark stood dumbfounded. He glanced at the broom, now in Tom's hands. Tom handed the broom to Travis.

          "How do I work it?" he asked. He recalled how Tom had done it, mounted the broom like a horse and pushed off the ground.  "Oh I see now," he said, crouching low. He pushed off. Travis shot into the air, sailing up and up. He went up about thirty feet then went level. He hovered for a second, then gently lowered himself down. A look of awe was glued on his face. He dismounted the broom, and handed it to Mark.

          Mark quietly accepted the broom. He slowly mounted it, glancing at his band mates' glassy-eyed faces. He pushed off from the ground soaring through the air. He went up about thirty feet as well, went in a wide circle, and slowly descended. He dismounted and handed the broom back to a stupidly grinning Tom. He was obviously amused by the look of horror, confusing, and excitement on the bassist's face.

          "Well, I wasn't lying, now was I? Can I still watch porn then?" Tom asked, laughing with everyone else. It slipped everyone's mind on how the broom had gotten there, and where the guitar had went. But fuck that, they had a flying broomstick! What's cooler than that?

Back in Tokyo…in another dimension…

~*~

          Ami typed furiously on her computer. The girls crowded around her. The air was tense. Luna had been gone for a while now. Being trapped in South Park was probably grating her nerves as well. Kitty lay sleeping on the couch. Ami gasped.

          "What?" everyone asked at once, eager to hear what she had to say. Even if they wouldn't understand a word of it.

          "Amazing…four dimensions are leaking together. The Time-Space continuum is leaking, basically. Four worlds with filter in and out of each other. Two of them are ours, and the South Park dimension, obviously. The other two are…has anyone read Harry Potter?" Ami questioned. Everyone looked at her stupidly. Usagi raised her hand.

          "I have," she said tentatively. Everyone looked at her, then to Ami.

          "Good. We'll need to know. The dimension of Harry Potter has been breached by a warp too. Looks like its connected so far to…." She trailed off, a look of horror and ecstasy crossed her face. "The dimension of blink-182. They obviously, appeared here so suddenly through the warp. The warp is stronger with the other dimension though. Just like there's a strong warp between us and the South Park Dimension. Warps are dangerous…we don't know if we'll be sucked in or not. Random things can disappear, being replaced with other items. I strongly suggest all henshin sticks and brooches are kept on you until we fix this mess," She said, looking at everyone. All the girls nodded. They were excited. Nothing like this had happened before. They'd be connected to worlds of fiction. Anything could happen. 

          Kitty woke and let out a yelp. Looking at the shocked faces, it went back to sleep. Minako was staring off into space, wondering if they were going to meet up with blink 182's dimension. She could only hope.

          "Well," said Rei, taking charge, "I think that we should try and stick together as much as possible. It may be a good idea if we note strange occurrences. Anything could happen. Anything could disappear."

She didn't know how right she was.

~*~

Well…how was it? R/R, please...I'm really starting to have fun with this story. I can make so many things happen…affairs…Cartman becoming dictator of the dimensional warp…who knows? Any suggestions will be greatly suggested! Just don't flame me. Negative comments are fine if they are meant in a way to help. Flame me, I make you into a character and screw you over in a story. Got it? Good. Please R/R!!!


	3. The Usagi/Cartman Problem

**A/N - ** The third chapter. We're going to start getting a little weird here. I suck at writing long chapters, so bear with me. Okay?

**Disclaimer – **Anything that is well developed and thought out, isn't mine. Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling and Warner Bros. South Park belongs to Matt Stone and Trey Parker. Sailormoon is copyright Kodansha and Naoko Takeuchi, and Toei. Blink 128 belong to themselves.

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"The Usagi/Cartman Problem"

         "You guys…seriously…its just… so…gay!" Cartman breathed, sounding out of breath. It was because he was reading. An actual book, not the TV guide. Butters, Kyle, Stan and Eric had all decided to participate in the Harry Potter quiz contest. Since the prize was so grand, what did they have to lose? Five hours ago, it seemed like a good idea. Now…they were beginning to regret it.

         "Oh come on fellas, it's just a little readin'," Butters said enthusiastically, turning a page. He was three quarters of the way through the second book. Kyle looked up groggily from his halfway mark through the first. Stan glared at him from chapter eight. Cartman groaned from page two. "Well, if I tell you what happens, you won't do as well on the quiz!" Butters said, not looking up.

         "I guess he's right," Kyle said, still reading, "We made our moms buy us the books and enter us, the least we could do is try." He was right. They ad all called their parents and told them to buy the Harry Potter books for them. Their mothers gladly obliged, so happy their little boys were actually reading. They were a little put down about the part with the contest, but anything to keep them away from that damned Okama GameSphere.

         "I can't pronounce half these things! What are they? Why am I reading this shit!" Cartman screamed, and threw his book across the room, smacking the wall. For the fifth time.

         "What page are you on, Cartman?" Kyle asked. He figured he hadn't gotten too far, anything seemingly educational was Cartman's weak point. Even educational television was avoided by the fat asshole.

"Two," Cartman replied angrily. He retrieved the book, and growled at it, "I'll make you eat your parents." Kyle giggled. "Shut up, Jew!" he yelled, and began reading again.

An hour later, the boys were getting restless. Kyle had almost finished the first book, while Butters was reading the back cover of the third. Cartman had actually made it to page twenty. Stan was dancing around the room, celebrating the halfway point. Mrs. Broflovski walked in with some snacks to cheer the boys up.

"I'm so proud of you boys. Reading for once! Even if it's for a contest, reading can be fun!" She said setting the snacks down and walking back out. Cartman practically jumped on the plate.

"Sweet food! Oh yes...appetizers…snackey cakes, cheesy poofs," he drooled, shoving food into his face. The other boys stared, mouths open. But not because of Cartman shoving food into his mouth. That was perfectly normal practice. The fact that half of Cartman's body wasn't visible due to a large hole was the point of shock. The hole moved back a bit, flashed and was gone. Sitting where it was, however, was a girl with long blonde hair. With funny hair things on her head. In a sailor school uniform.

"Holy shit, dude."

~*~

In Tokyo, it was after school. Everyone was meeting at the temple for a study session. Usagi, however, was fashionably late. A fashionable forty-five minutes late. Everyone was straining to study. Except Ami. She was researching the status of the time-space leakage. It was increasing fairly rapidly. She had seen an outburst a little while ago. From her dimension through the warp connecting them to South Park. She probably expected it to be a small object, since the flare had been small. However, sine the warp is just growing, the small thing could be something significant. A growing warp can e quite temperamental, and throwing her scales off balance. She was awoken out of her daze by a loud giggle.

"Hey! Stooooop! No! No!" shrieked Makoto, as Minako tickled her. She was rolling on the floor, laughing hysterically. Minako was leaning above her, fingers wiggling menacingly. She started to swoop down when Ami's stern voice broke the giggly pleasure.

"What exactly are you doing? This is study time!" she said, looking at the pair. She cast her cold glare at them, piercing happy thoughts. If one thing pissed her off, it was people not studying seriously. They all wanted to get into high school, and they needed to pass the exams to accomplish that. And they only way the rest of the lot was going to get it, was to study. And study a lot.

"But we ARE studying, Ami!" Minako said cheerfully. "We're studying for science. The stimulant is me tickling Makoto. Her response is laughing. So I'm studying cause and effects of stimulants!" She finished, holing up her index finger importantly. Ami took a glace at Minako's science book. 

"The book means stimulant drugs, Minako. Not tickling."

"Oh. My mistake. I guess the warp must have taken my brain, and switched it with a balloon. So I'm an air head now!" Minako said. Ami, Rei, and Makoto groaned. 'What a pathetic attempt at a joke…' they thought. It had been an hour. Usagi was still not there.

"Well, I'm sick of waiting. I'm going to contact Usagi!" Rei said, slamming her fist on the table. She raised her wrist and opened the communicator watch. She signaled for Usagi's watch to respond. A voice, sounding much like Luna's gave her a response:

"I'm sorry, but the communicator connection can't be established right now. Either the user is out of range or they have a voice mailbox that has not been set up yet. Please either try a different form

 of communication or try again later."

         Rei sat dumbfounded by the response The other girls gave her a funny look. Makoto took out her watch, and tried the same. A rather irritated Luna voice spoke:

         "I already TOLD you that this communicator is out of reach! Try again later, or use the damn phone!"

         Makoto raised and eyebrow. "That was odd," she said, shifting on the floor. Ami was busy with her mini-supercomputer and a small wire connecting to the watch.

         "Whatcha doin'?" Minako asked curiously. She watched Ami put the tip of the wire into the watch. The other end was hooked up to the computer. Like a Game Boy link. 

         "I'm attempting to trace the signal. This here's the map of the four dimensions leaking," she pointed to a large picture on the screen. "A line will show up starting here, and tracing to the spot where Usagi is. Hopefully, it will work," she said. She pushed the small button, summoning a connection from Usagi.  A small flashing dot appeared on the computer screen. A flashing line protruded from it, following a small strip leaning towards…the South Park dimensional area of the map. The line suddenly bounded back off the edge of the dimension back to the watch.

         "It took you long enough. She's not here," the irritated Luna voice from the watch said. Everyone looked at it with a shocked expression. Usagi was gone. To South Park through the leaking dimensional warp.  

"Why couldn't she go to a better area? Like the one where Tom is!" Minako complained, sitting down with a huff. Everyone groaned and shook their heads.

~*~

Everyone stared at the girl sitting in the middle of the room. Even Cartman looked up from the food. What he saw was better than any food. His jaw dropped open as well. He stared at the pretty girl, wondering who she was, or how she got here.

         "Hey…who the hell are you?" Stan asked, walking up to the girl.

         "I would ask the same, but I'm not as rude as you, kid," Usagi said, eyeing the kid. She had no idea where she was, or how she got there. 

         "Well, can you tell us your name at least? Please?" Kyle walked up and asked, looking at the girl. She was pretty, and had a pin in the middle of her boy, shaped like a heart.

         "Tsukino Usagi, and you?" she said, waving. She looked around at  the quaint little house she was in. It was nice, and the family seemed to be Jewish.

         "I'm Kyle. This is Stan, Cartman, and that's Butters," Kyle said, pointing to each boy respectively. "It's nice to meet you...uh...Tsukino?"

         "Oh no…It's Usagi. Where I live, last names come first!" She said , proud to actually know something these boys didn't.

         "Well, miss, would you mind if you stayed at my house? They're plenty of food, and my mom will surely let you stay," Cartman said, walking up to the strange girl. He found her quite pretty, and having her in the house would make him look so much better than the other guys. Maybe she'd have read those damn Harry Potter books too! Plus she was very pretty.

         Usagi looked at the chubby, in her opinion, boy. He seemed so cute with the little grin he had on. "Alright then, I guess. Can I tell you all something?" she asked, gathering them closer. She knelt down, meeting their height. "Okay, look. I'm actually a Sailor Senshi. Sailormoon, to be exact. I don't know how I got here, but it's bound to have something to do with a dimensional warp. I believe my cat has switched with one of yours. I'll try my best to put everything right, but I'm going to have to ask you not to tell anyone. Alright?" she finished, looking at their adorable shocked faces. She  smiled. "Well, Cartman, I guess we'll be going to your house then?"

                 Cartman stood up and ushered her out the door, taking his books with him. Winking at the other guys, he closed the door behind them.

         Upon arrival at the Cartman residence, Cartman banged open the door and led Usagi inside. He yelled to his mom.

                 "Mooom, I found a Sailor Senshi, can I keep her?"

                 "Sure, hon."

                 "Sweet."

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A/N: More next time…sorry for the wait on this!!


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